Famous lines collection system [comprehensive]

Possibility: "Maybe he gave himself a name, such as a screen name or something?"

Tang Jinyue nodded and said, "It makes sense. Have you found his cell phone yet?"

The two of them are now sitting in the Port Mafia car, on their way to headquarters.Goro Sajima was in the car behind them.

Ango Sakaguchi made a call, and after he put down the phone, he said to the driver: "Stop and wait for the car behind." Then he said to Tang Jinyue: "They will send the things they found right away. Sajima Goro's cell phone A password is set, and they can't open it."

"This kind of thing is too simple, I can finish it in 3 minutes." Tang Jinyue said lazily.

Ango Sakaguchi nodded: "So I asked them to send the phone over."

Along with the mobile phone, there is also a syringe.There is still half a tube of reddish-brown liquid in the syringe.

Tang Jinyue picked up Sajima Goro's mobile phone, while Sakaguchi Ango put on gloves and carefully picked up the syringe.

He tore off a piece of paper from the notebook he carried with him, and squeezed a little bit of the mysterious liquid from the syringe onto the paper.

"It looks like blood." After careful observation, Ango Sakaguchi came to this conclusion.

In consideration of his own safety, he was very careful not to let any liquid suspected of blood touch his body.

During the time he was studying the mysterious liquid, Tang Jinyue had already turned on Goro Sajima's cell phone.

"Look at this." He put the phone screen in front of Ango Sakaguchi, "So er, this is Mr. 'm'."

What is displayed on the screen is a twitter account whose name is "minemine-time2010".

"So this is 'Mr. M'." Ango Sakaguchi said speechlessly, "Did he not learn English when he was in school, or was he too individualistic? Or he just picked out the name from the keyboard."

Tang Jinyue continued to flip through the contents of his mobile phone: "It really doesn't look like culture - I have already seen two typos in a sentence in the latest tweet. He must not have studied hard when he was in school. Ah, why does he always There will always be typos!"

He couldn't bear to look straight at him and began to read: "Listen to what the hell he is writing about: Those ground cracks-should be inferior? The inferior and dirty foreigners are running rampant in our country, they can't learn Do you behave like a man with your tail between your legs? You are obviously a bunch of uncivilized pigs!"

"This Vietnamese monkey is really unforgivable. He turned the ramen I served him backwards. But it doesn't matter, he has already eaten it. Let you bear the crime of insulting me with your life!"

"Tch, pretend to know everything and say that our food is not as good as the ones in their hometown! If that's the case, then come here! It's the most disgusting!"

"These brats started fighting as soon as they got drunk and smashed half of the store. Isn't that how my original home was destroyed? Russians, Russians again! They quarreled everywhere because of their muscular development, Show off your muscles in hell!"

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Tang Jinyue picked a few tweets at random and read them. After reading, he and Sakaguchi Ango looked at each other.

"Is he a middle-aged man?" Tang Jinyue said, "He killed people because of the complaints and rudeness of the guests?"

Ango Sakaguchi thought about it seriously, and said, "I don't think it's that simple. Did he say 'this is how my house was destroyed'? Combined with the death of his parents and the destruction of the shop, I'm afraid this is the Revenge."

"It's useless for us to guess what kind of motive he has here." Tang Jinyue said calmly, "The truth will come out when he pries his mouth open."

Staring at the syringe in his hand, Ango Sakaguchi said, "Speaking of which, I have seen needle holes on Goro Sajima's arms, and some of them seem to have been around for a long time."

"So, did he use his own blood as a medium to poison?" Tang Jinyue asked.

"Very likely. I'll definitely check it out when I get back to headquarters."

The arrest of Mr. M is almost the most secretive mission of the Port Mafia recently.Among the people present, except for Tang Jinyue, the others were all senior members who were loyal to the port mafia (a special intelligence officer had to put a question mark).Except for the leaders and cadres, no one knew that the murderer of the huge poisoning case that caused the entire underground world to be in turmoil had been caught by the port mafia.

Poor Mr. Osamu Dazai, he was finally about to bid farewell to the days of being in love with various ingredients in the cafeteria every day, and was dragged to the interrogation department to stay up late and work overtime.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that he was not the only one who stayed up all night together.

Zhong Yuanzhong also appeared in the interrogation room, of course, he came voluntarily.

However, when he aggressively kicked open the door of the interrogation room and greeted him with a fierce grin on his face, besides Goro Sajima, whose whole body was restrained so that only his eyes could move freely, there were others.

"Miss Honghongye?" Seeing the figure in the gorgeous kimono, the ferocious smile on Nakahara Chuya's face disappeared immediately, and he took out his hands from his pockets and put them on the sides of his trousers neatly.As for the raised legs, they were put down immediately.

Sometimes, it doesn't even take a second for a person to change from a vicious gangster who is obviously looking for faults to a well-behaved and kind baby.

"Chuya, what do you look like? I don't remember ever teaching you like this." Koye Ozaki frowned slightly, showing an unhappy expression.

Zhong Yuanzhong was like a primary school student who was caught skipping class on the spot, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again next time."

A chuckle that Zhong was quite familiar with came out of the interrogation room. Hearing this voice, Zhong also jumped up like a conditioned reflex, and shouted: "Why are you, mackerel, here too!"

Then, after hearing Koyo Ozaki's warning cough, he stood up obediently again.

Nakahara Nakaya glared at Osamu Dazai who was sitting on Yuya Ozaki Koyo's right. If his gaze could kill, then Osamu Dazai's long-cherished wish of courting death would be fulfilled.

Facing his partner's death sight, Osamu Dazai deliberately shrugged at him helplessly, and then managed to get his angrier gaze.

"Chuya, what are you doing here?" Seeing her beloved disciple being easily led by the nose by Osamu Dazai to mobilize his emotions, Koyo Ozaki was very upset.However, apart from his young age, Osamu Dazai was no worse than her in the port mafia.

Besides, the most important thing now is not to trouble Osamu Dazai, but to resolve the matter of Goro Sajima as soon as possible.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also replied honestly: "I want to make this guy suffer more. I don't want to let the matter of him kill my subordinates just like this."

Koye Ozaki sighed: "You really are..." She obviously wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in front of two outsiders.

"Okay, come and sit down. Since you are so eager." After finishing speaking, Koye Ozaki sat back on his seat.

Nakahara followed and sat on her left.

Across Ozaki Koyo, Osamu Dazai and Nakahara looked at each other.Facing Dazai Osamu's smiling eyes, which were not covered by the gauze, Nakahara also felt more angry.

"Okay, let's start." Ozaki Koyo took a deep breath, pretending not to see the affectionate gaze of the two little ghosts.

At the same time, in the office of the port mafia leader Mori Ogai.

On the European-style armchair full of low-key luxury, Mori Ogai crossed his hands and propped his chin. With a gentleman's smile on his face, he silently looked at the guest across the desk.

His guest was looking at his phone with displeasure, scratching something on it.

"This time, you really made a fool of me, Mr. Mori." Tang Jinyue complained, "Now, the whole of Yokohama regards me as a member of the port mafia, right?"

Mori Ogai smiled like a fox facing a grilled chicken: "This kind of thing is beyond my control."

"Come on," Tang Jinyue dismantled him unceremoniously, "Do you dare to say that illiterate boy can make such a big commotion without you helping the flames behind?"

"Isn't it better to say a few words about such a thing without evidence?" Mori Ogai said hypocritically.

Tang Jinyue raised his head, looked at Mori Ogai's smug face, and said, "Are you afraid of those Russians?"

"How could it be? They are all fighters who have made great achievements for the organization." Mori Ogai sighed, "Not only Chuya, but I also feel very sorry."

Tang Jinyue stood up: "Okay, you old bastard never tells the truth."

When he walked to the door, Mori Ogai, who had been watching him all the time, suddenly said, "Tang Jun, should you think about it again and just really join the port mafia?"

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Tang Jinyue turned around and looked at Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai had a kind smile on his face, and he was lazily leaning on the armchair.Lazy, but with eyes that are sure to control everything.

"Why? Why does Mr. Sen seem to have been working on getting me to join the port mafia?" Tang Jinyue said.

Mori Ogai smiled, and he said kindly: "Because, for an organization, a mature person with supernatural ability is a very precious asset. No one will think that many people with supernatural abilities in the organization are a waste."

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